The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

It was already bright outside when Janet woke up the next morning, She was sore all over, and her limbs felt like they might fall apart any second. When did she fall asleep last night?

The last thing she remembered was Ethan on top of her

The man was an absolute beast in bed. 

“Oh!” Janet blushed as memories of their lovemaking flashed in her head. She burrowed back under the sheets.

But then the door opened, and she couldn’t help but peek over the edge of the quilt.

Ethan sauntered in carrying a breakfast tray. He was clad in black pajama bottoms and nothing else.

Janet’s eyes immediately went to his broad shoulders and his muscular torso. She could almost feel the warmth of his strong, hard chest under her fingertips. Ethan set the tray down on the table and padded over to the bed. He leaned over Janet and gently swept his thumb over her brow. “Hello, Mrs. Larson. Do you need more sleep? It’s already well past noon. If you want to keep sleeping, we can take our private plane later.” He had booked flights to Europe for their honeymoon trip.

She perked up at his teasing words, and poked his arm jokingly. 

all your fault. You’re the reason why

“Don’t you need to go to the company? Won’t the Larson Group

off,” Ethan said, looking unbothered

up

She had always wanted to travel

matter of restraint became a constant battle. With that said, Ethan and Janet stayed in the bathroom for two hours. Sure enough, they ended up taking their private jet

striking man was busy snapping pictures of a smiling woman across the pavement. Her eyes were clear and bright, lending a youthful charm to her

yet, Ethan?” Janet complained. She was

his black wool overcoat as he fiddled with the lens. Ethan had never taken photos of other people before, much less a woman. He never had any reason to. And so, he was understandably uneasy about this particular activity. Fortunately. Janet

turned toward the southern bank of the Seine, her eyes filled with awe as she stared at the

painting, her biggest

in wonder; then he brought her chilly fingers to his

and have a

was cold, and Janet shivered despite the layers she wore. Ethan reached out an arm around her shoulder and tucked her under his coat, and the two of them